Spirit Walker

Everyone's eyes looked over, and the admiration and admiration in those eyes were undisguised.

The prestige and popularity accumulated by the drug chaser over the years were snatched away by a Huo Shizhi from Songhai within a day.

It feels so good to be sensitive, Zhang Yuanqing subconsciously raised the wine in hand, saw that it was Coke, and immediately became furious.

"Who poured the Coke, a man, how can he indulge in drinks and exchange wine for the Sa family." Xie Lingxi said, "Yes, yes, it was negligent, so I served the deacon and poured a glass immediately Brave the world beer.

Zhang Yuanqing picked up the wine glass and gulped it down. The beer was rushing to the sky in his stomach.

It's really terrible, he laughed boldly, "Good wine, fill it up."

The clerks and walkers present all nodded, this is what a fire master should look like.

The former Sanqing Daozu deacon was too calm, so calm that everyone wondered if he was a fire master.

Xie Lingxi filled another glass of wine, Zhang Yuanqing picked up the glass, and was about to show off his social cattle skills impassionedly, when he suddenly remembered that his current identity is a fire master.

The fire master can't talk about flamboyant things, the fire master can only say: Brothers have done a good job, come and drink! This wine is really strong.

So he changed his mind and said loudly: "Brothers and sisters have worked hard, everyone drank this cup, and then I will give you a gift."

He gave the three beauties around him a look.

The queen led Anne and Xie Lingxi out of the cafeteria.

Everyone got up and watched them leave, their eyes flickering with anticipation: after the first cup of dinner, the hungry people buried their heads in eating, the fire master had the worst eating posture, the scout had the most rigid sitting posture, and the others were not much different.

In a short time, Xie Ling, the Queen, and Anne each returned with a cart, with silver suitcases stacked on the cart.

Seeing them coming in, everyone put down their chopsticks, stopped eating, and turned their heads.

The three of Xie Lingxi parked the cart by the dining table, and after obtaining Zhang Yuanqing's permission, they piled the suitcases on the dining table.

With a "click", a large box filled with red banknotes was opened.

Pat! Pat!

The sound of chopsticks falling was heard, and all the members in the hall stared blankly at the money in the box, unable to move their eyes away.

Zhang Yuanqing announced loudly: "There are 30 million here, and I plan to distribute them equally to everyone, and each person can share 260,000. The chopsticks fell one after another, and then there was the sound of swallowing saliva quietly.

A pair of eyes staring at Zhi Sha suddenly became hot.

Their average salary is only five to six thousand, plus a year's performance awards, meritorious service, etc., and the civilian staff is half that.

260,000 is the money they don't eat or drink for five years.

As a swordsman, the face of the drug chaser changed drastically, and everyone's expressions were under his insight.

Desire and greed are almost out of control.

The drug chaser got up immediately, and said in a deep voice: "The deacon Sanqing Daoxiang was joking with you, these are the stolen money that was seized, and they have to be handed over to the Qinghe branch."

The longing and hope in everyone's eyes were extinguished, knowing that this is the rule, they all forcefully smiled: "I almost believed it, hahaha."

"The prices in Nanming City are not high. Why do you need so much money? The Qinghe branch will check the accounts."

"The current salary is enough for me to support my family."

Zhang Yuanqing swept across the crowd expressionlessly, and repeated: "What I just said is true and effective."

Everyone looked at him silently and then at the drug chaser. No one spoke, as if they were waiting for a definite answer.

The drug chaser stared deeply at Zhang Yuanqing, "Take a step to speak."

Zhang Yuanqing got up and followed him to the flower bed outside the restaurant. The autumn night was extremely cool and the evening breeze was blowing.

The drug chaser lights a cigarette, **** the **** until it turns bright red, and then spits it out forcefully, letting the white smoke drift away with the wind.

"I know you have good intentions, but it's not necessary." The drug chaser shook his head, "It will cause endless harm."

"How to say?" Zhang Yuanqi asked for a Fu brand cigarette, and lit it.

I took a few breaths, "Did you know that the salaries of the security guards at the border and the spirit walkers are not high, and the higher ups will give them invisible benefits and high pensions, so that we can enjoy privileges, enjoy security, and have no worries .But it will never be possible to give us huge amounts of money at our disposal.”

The drug chaser stared at him, "When a person has money, he loses his desperate spirit and tenacious fighting spirit. Only those who have nothing will do the hardest and most tiring jobs. This is human nature, and human nature is the most unbearable." The money test. You give them

Money, you are not helping them, you are corrupting them. "

Zhang Yuanqing smiled: "I know you can't test cadres with money, which cadre can stand such a test."

The drug chaser said coldly, "Use movie lines to perfuse me?"

He could discern that Taoist Sanqing didn't listen to those words.

Zhang Yuanqing put away his smile, and said seriously: "I am an idealist, and I don't like to listen to big ideas, but since I want to talk about the truth, I will ask you to talk about it. The ancients said that those who earn their salaries for everyone should not let them freeze to death in the wind." Snow, isn't it also very reasonable?"

The drug chaser frowned, still disagreed, but was speechless.

"So, there are many truths in the world, and some truths are still contradictory, so you don't need to be reasonable in doing things, just ideal..." Zhang Yuanqing flicked off the soot, "Corruption is corruption, and depravity is depravity. The frontier has made such a great contribution, why do they have such a bad fate? Do they have to become martyrs? They can take the money and leave Nanming City to live their own lives. We have to watch our brothers die in battle before changing Another batch?"

The drug chaser was stunned, unable to speak for a while, and then said in a deep voice, "You are indeed an idealistic person, I know who you are." Zhang Yuanqing raised the corner of his mouth: "Remember to keep it secret!"

He is not afraid of the drug chaser knowing his identity, because he will not betray him. There is not only the affirmation of human character, but also the nepotism of a wanderer in the world. Moreover, even if he is betrayed, Zhang Yuanqing is not afraid. So please, please come to Fu Qingyang for help.

Zhang Yuanqing returned to the cafeteria, under the eyes of everyone looking forward to it, he said loudly: "It's settled, let's share the money!"

Applause and cheers sounded all of a sudden, and the whole living room was plunged into a frenzied atmosphere. The female staff spontaneously helped to count paper money, and piles of them were placed on the table.

The food suddenly became unsavory, and all eyes were on the money.

They have been born and died for many years, and they have seen more money, but they have never seen so much money that belongs to them.

The drug chaser stood tall and straight outside the restaurant, silently watching the smiling subordinates, shouting "thank you to the deacon Sanqing Daozu", he pushed open the door of the restaurant.

The enthusiastic shouting stopped immediately, and everyone calmed down unconsciously. The drug chaser walked to the table with a cold face! He stared coldly at the piles of banknotes on the table.

The branch employees bowed their heads in silence.

The drug chaser picked up a dozen banknotes, patted them on his palm, and said flatly, "Mine!"

The cheers rose again. The meal didn't end until four o'clock in the morning. The employees of the branch each had a snakeskin bag and went back to the dormitory together.

Zhang Yuanqing took the three female team members back to his reception room, closed the door, and the four of them sat at the table for a small meeting.

"According to my experience, the soil collected in the sleeping place can only be located in a rough range, it may be a village, it may be a county, and it cannot be accurately located." Zhang Yuanqing analyzed: "If you want not to startle the snake, you have to wait. He fell into a deep sleep."

"Then, during this period of time, we will stay in the Nanming branch first to measure..." Annie worried Zhong Zhong: "Will the master of the psionic society take revenge?"

The district of Nanming City is garrisoned at the senior level. Last night, the Nanming Branch uprooted the six strongholds of the Psionic Society. How could the Psionic Society let it go.

"No." The queen shook her head: "I asked the walkers in the branch." The psionic society usually only sits in the stronghold and will not come out. The master of the Qinghe clan will not take the initiative to go out to bully the weak. The He Clan could no longer sit idly by and would definitely launch a counterattack. "

After all, the Qinghe clan holds so many headquarters of the Five Elements League every year and can be used as a learning cabinet at ordinary times, but if psionic powers are dispatched to dominate and bully the strongholds of county-level cities, then the Qinghe clan will definitely take action, otherwise the headquarters of the Five Elements League will not agree.

So over time, the Qinghe Clan and the Psionic Society have cultivated a tacit understanding, no matter how the people below make trouble, the Lord

Zai can't shoot. Of course, if you want to break the tacit understanding, that's fine too, just be prepared to return to the spiritual realm.

Zhang Yuanqing said with a smile: "That's the reason. Don't worry about the master's revenge. Although I'm a little tired this time, the reward is not small. Each person will be given a million as a bonus."

The queen cheered, Xie Lingxi smiled happily, and Annie, who was a foreigner, said frankly: "Mr. Yuanshi, you only rewarded us with one million yuan for the 93 million yuan you seized this time?"

Xie Lingxi reprimanded immediately: "Whatever brother gives is more than one little, it's my brother's money. If you give me a penny, you can be happy all day long."

Zhang Yuanqing was very relieved, Lingxi was young, but the tea art was the most sophisticated and profound. Next, he waited for the Qinghe branch to characterize the case, issue a notice, and then wait for the moral value to arrive in the account.

Zhang Yuanqing walked to the side of the bed and lay down heavily, "Sleep and sleep."

Security belongs to the next door community, underground parking garage.

At the same night, the drug chaser went to the appointment with a bag of banknotes, came to the pillar, and threw the heavy snakeskin bag full of banknotes over there

"You have 160,000 yuan for this money."

The wanderer in the world sang slightly: "That's right, this year I have a million and one hundred thousand in cash lying down, and it's a good harvest year."

He was not polite to his brother.

But the brother also wanted to imitate the fake, so he opened the snakeskin bag and simply took out a few to look at, then nodded with satisfaction: "Where can I get the money?"

"Today we pulled out the six strongholds of the Psionic Society, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com searched them from it." The drug chaser said.

"Have you changed your gender?" The vagabond sneered, "You will be jailed for embezzling stolen money. This doesn't suit your style."

"This money is for you. It was brought to you by the deacon Daozu of Yuan Sanqing. Everyone in the branch has it!" The drug chaser shook his head helplessly.

He looked at the vagrant's eyes and said, "What kind of person do you think he is?"

The drug chaser thought for a while, and said: "A good person, strong

people, loose and willful people. And with that, he added, "An idealist." "

The vagabond, who was indifferent and indifferent just now, finally nodded slightly when he heard the last comment.

If the previous sense of identity was derived from the common belief of Master Wuhen's team, now he has a good impression and recognition of this Yuanshi Tianzun personally.

Nanming City, a large underground casino.

The owner of the casino is a burly and tall middle-aged man, wearing a loose black exercise suit, holding a purple sand teapot in his hand, sitting by the viewing platform on the second floor, calmly overlooking the red-eyed gamblers in the lobby.

The equipment of this casino was shipped from Omen, and the layout was modeled after the big casino over there.

The dignitaries and officials of several border counties and cities like to come here to play a few rounds.

There are people covering it, so the place has been operating smoothly.

The casino has no additional business, it is just a casino, so even the official traveler will not find out here.

But in fact, Dou Ye, the owner of the casino, is the master of the psionic society.